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xxxmanera - tourist lyrics

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[текст песни «tourist»]

[припев]
wake+wake up, wake up in a foreign car, this shit makes me feel tourist
she said she gon’ bring a friend with percs, i said: “oh shit of course” (бля)
бля, she said she gon’ bring a friend, but bitches getting nervous
bet! she lookin for coins. bet! это не волнует
mula mula coming in my hands, she act a fool like дура
murda murda finna kill that bitch ведь она не заткнулась
and is so funny how you getting mad — всему виною глупость
and is so dummy, turn yo back on me а после повернулась
i’m youngin hustle with them bags, я не ну— не нуждаюсь в groupies
i’ll do that shit all by myself, я не ну— не нуждаюсь в группах
808 just slapping accurate, ублюдок будет скурен
ain’t no way you pass me empty drank, lil bitch you better pour it!

[куплет]
i don’t give a fuck ’bout what you sayin, you already sorry
put on distance маленькую шалаву, прыгнул в range rover
hunnid kisses all around my neck — ей не хватает крови
hunnid misses launched from my hands — я их знакомлю с болью
pouring up again i feel so lovely then i feel so lonely
counting up my swag on seven hills and no one above me
saw that bitch walking dior heels and i know she want me
sorry bitch i’m not about a chill, я оставлю травмы
foreign bitch, wanna eat me up like breakfast in the morning
foreign bitch, calls me russian freak, and i know she want it
был на дне и словно грязь в стакане снова растворяюсь
и она во мне, сотни раз смыкал глаза но просыпаюсь!
[припев]
wake+wake up, wake up in a foreign car, this shit makes me feel tourist
she said she gon’ bring a friend with percs, i said: “oh shit of course”
бля, she said she gon’ bring a friend, but bitches getting nervous
bet! she lookin for coins. bet! это не волнует
mula mula coming in my hands, she act a fool like дура
murda murda finna kill that bitch ведь она не заткнулась
and is so funny how you getting mad — всему виною глупость
and is so dummy, turn yo back on me а после повернулась
i’m youngin hustle with them bags, я не ну— не нуждаюсь в groupies
i’ll do that shit all by myself, я не ну— не нуждаюсь в группах
808 just slapping accurate, ублюдок будет скурен
ain’t no way you pass me empty drank, lil bitch you better pour it!



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